Angel Eyes

 The softness of your smile, 

Like a flower that doesn't blossom without sunlight.. 

Your eyes are like the moon, big and bright.. 

A bird sings, you laugh, 

I see a clear joy in your eyes.. 

You  touch  my hands.. 

It feels like rain.. 

The rain that every flower needs to shower in... 

Birds sing....

You laugh.... 

You  touch... 

I'm happy, alive.. #roksinablog